Chapter 1222

The night was dark.

Downstairs, below the apartment, a tall dark figure was standing there all alone, casting a long and lonely shadow.

Under the streetlamp, moths were circling around the light in a frenzy. That was the way it had been since time. immemorial–moths had always flown straight into the flame, sacrificing themselves for a short but brilliant life.

Stella stared at him for some time before retracting her gaze and closing the curtain.

Too bad for him, but she was resolved never again to be attracted to the flames like those moths.

From that day onwards, Weston never showed up before Stella.

Then again, now that he had found out it was Guinevere Cohen who had caused all the trouble in the past, it would be incredibly shameless even for a man like Weston to keep getting in her hair like he used to.

producer, she caught sight of the very man at a table across the room. She knew then that she

first concert in this country. She absolutely did not expect to see Weston here as well.

greeted the producer first, before casually sweeping a glance over Weston. With a thin smile, she stretched out

shook it in a business–like manner, and quickly withdrew his hand, saying, “Hello,

her new name, just as if the two of

precisely what Stella wanted.

her seat and went on to discuss matters surrounding her concert with the music producer in a leisurely manner.

had gained so much fame and reputation abroad that it would

the name Cicily. She was now widely

such prestige, the producer was confident that she had great potential to expand

producer were happily chatting away, Weston just sat in complete silence without saying a single word the

between Weston and Stella. After talking with Stella for a while, he suggested that they

to Snow Mountain in Fern City. Lots of industry players will be there, and I’m

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